Tell her the truth (canon v2)

A/N: I don't love how I paced things, so I'm changing it up a bit in a secondary branch.

You withdraw your hands from her body.

"I...I thought you already understood this kind of sensation. You know... you said you were more... sensitive?" You sincerely hope she figures it out on her own.

Nightwing blushes furiously, and can't bring herself to look you in the eye. "I...I know...I know it's...I know it was...pleasure..." She swallows nervously. "But... there was something...more..."

"...More?"

"Th-that was the first time that..." She seems to struggle to find the words, but you put the pieces in place. Not only is she a virgin, she's never been touched in such a manner before. She opens her mouth to continue, but you cut across her.

"You don't have to say any more. I understand."

An awkward silence falls between the two of you. You rub the back of your neck, and a question pops into your head - and, like an idiot, you blurt it out.

"Wait, the other night, I touched the marks left by the straps - are you only sensitive in one spot on your back?"

"I...I suppose so..."

You nod, not sure what else to say, now.

Actually, no, another question has popped into your head, and it is MUCH more important.

"Hold on, if you knew it was, uh..." You swallow nervously. "Pleasure...why did you ask me to do it again?"

{if@ Nightwing thinks you're a pervert==true}"You lecherous, disgusting human... you just want to hear me say it..."{else}"I...I..."{endif}

You quickly move around to sit in front of Nightwing. You reach out and take hold of her hand, looking deeply into her eyes.

"If you don't want to tell me, you don't have to." You do your best to make your voice soft and soothing. "I just want you to know - if there's ever anything you want to talk about...I'm here. Not as your ****, but as your friend."

What happens next leaves you speechless, and for years to come would serve to cement your choice to enter the field of psychiatric therapy.

Tears begin to well up in Nightwing's eyes.

"Nightwing, are you-"

"I...I think it's about time we retire for the night, don't you?" She turns away from you, her wings and tail twitching violently.